ALIREZA JAFARZADEH, an engineer, has the footage for anyone to see – people gouging other peoples’ eyes out.

“We even showed this to Congress, along with women being stoned to death,” he said after protesters tried to make a point outside the United Nations yesterday.

The occasion was the gathering at which some of the most brutal regimes are accorded luxury and New Yorkers get gridlock – and a gridiron of a headache.

“Here we have Muslims, Jews and the most ancient religion called Zoroastrians, protesting against the evil of the Iranian dictatorship,” he was saying.

“I am a devout Muslim and grew up in the Iranian city of Mashad. Jews? Of course, we would always hang out in each other’s house. Religion wasn’t even mentioned.

“How would you know if someone was a Jew, Christian or a Muslim? It was of no consequence.

“This regime has persecuted Jews, but more of their own, Muslims. Seven hundred admitted executions by Mohammad Khatami and 14 stonings in one year.

“There were many more I suspect. My second cousin Mojtaba Nejatian got three years for being against the regime.

“He was executed. But our family had to pay the equivalent of about $100 to get his body back. Why?

“That is what those murderers under Khatami said it cost them in bullets to kill him before an execution squad.”

Whether it be murderers from Iran or Cuba, there is something wrong with the beautiful spirit of New York.

Six thousand cops are working around the clock, there are more bomb-sniffing dogs around than I have seen on heat, and the Secret Service is going bananas.

And what do we do?

We open up this gorgeous city to host a bunch of bums.

“There were 45 known executions ordered outside of Iran by Mohammad Khatami,” said Alireza, who now lives in Washington and is part of the international Iranian resistance.

“There are slightly more than 100 in the Iranian delegation to the United Nations,” he was saying. “Do you think one of them would be here if he or she was not a physical murderer or ordered murders? They are here.”

Now, that is just great.

We lay out the carpet in New York to give these bums a chance to go to the United Nations and slag us.

This happened when the old Soviet Union was around. Khrushchev would insult us, Castro would threaten us on this soil. And Castro is here again today.

Now, somehow, when we talk about eyes being gouged out and women being stoned, we get amnesia.

And somehow we get amnesia when a brutal regime crushes the beauty of freedom in Iran.

In the meantime, I am sick of seeing good cops working their tails off, New Yorkers who can’t move around, complaints of cab drivers who didn’t come to work because they can’t get around.